Interstellar cat guide

This is a small private hall, which can only be entered through a hidden door. There are only four rows of sofas in the hall. At this time, most of the seats are full, most of which are relatives and friends invited by the leading actors.With an excellent team and a star-studded lineup, the momentum of just one press conference is astonishing, and there are huge crowds of people inside and outside the scene.For this reason, Jingyue Group has also developed a new function of the brain in advance, which can watch movies synchronously with the theater, so that even if you can't go to the theater, you can use the optimized light screen to contribute a movie ticket.

Only a few minutes before zero, the actors narrowly escaped and entered the inner hall through secret doors one after another.

When Mao Mi was ushered in by Huo Jingchu, there were only the two of them left in the room, and the others frolicked like elementary school students on a spring outing, unaware that the movie was about to start.

Ji Wu was the most exaggerated, rolling on the sofa with laughter: "You didn't see it, Mo Da sent a flower basket to Xie Xingjian, and on the greeting card he drew a Q picture of Xie Xingjian himself, with a head as big as a watermelon." Mo Da heard Yan was very dissatisfied: "My drawing is exactly the same, if you don't believe me, ask senior to thank you."

"..." The cold-faced Xie Xingjian sat as still as a mountain, his eyes were unbiased, and finally he said calmly, "Yes, same." Ji Wu was blocked for a long time without saying a word.

Xie Xingjian is a well-known cold-faced god in the circle. He is more difficult to get in touch with than Huo Jingchu. This time, it is just a friendly performance in the movie, but the treatment is the same as that of the leading actor. After all, he has both strength and status, so he is also very popular. Respect.Ji Wu didn't dare to make fun of him, so he had to tease other people again. In a blink of an eye, the already messy scene became even more inextricable.

Mao Mi struggled through the huddled crowd, sat next to Mo Da who was fanning the flames, and asked curiously, "You...you know Senior Xie?"

"You're here too!" Mo Da finally sat down, and pulled Xie Xingjian over, "Let me introduce, this is my cheap master who has been teaching me acting for a while. This is Xiao Mi, my buddy."

Xie Xingjian rescued her suit from him without a trace, nodded slightly to Mao Mi as a greeting, then looked up and saw Huo Jingchu who also came over after throwing Ji Wu out, and said coldly: "Very bother."

"I know." Huo Jingchu seemed to be used to him talking like this, and while putting the popcorn in Mao Mi's arms, he threatened without looking back, "There are still 2 minutes to go, it's enough for Xingjian to kill chickens with bare hands, be careful. "

Ji Wu: "Who is the chicken and who is the chicken? Huo Jingchu, I hate the nickname "chicken" the most, don't play it dead!"

Mao Mi kindly stuffed a handful of popcorn into his hand: "Senior, eat."

"...You've learned badly too." Ji Wu retreated to the sofa with the popcorn in his hands, and started to eat slowly. He ate with all his heart and sorrow, like a chicken pecking at rice, even Xie Xingjian was teased Gotta laugh out loud.

While he was quiet, the theater gradually darkened, and "Dry Bones of Dragon City", which gathered the efforts of many people, finally started.

The opening chapter is a flying flag.

The bright red banner was planted on the mountain of corpses, the black clouds were hanging low, and there was no one in the wilderness. In the darkness, only a touch of red was conspicuous and shocking.

It was clear that there was a strong wind blowing, it was clear that there should be mourning, it was clear that there should be heroic joy, but there was nothing but the unfurling of flags, and the dead silence where you could hear the falling of needles.

A bloody banner stung the screen and stung his eyes.

The dead silence also made people's hearts sink to the bottom, and even fidgeted.

Just when the audience was about to be overwhelmed, the screen suddenly changed, and the vast Kyoto appeared in front of them.

The camera dodges under the raised horseshoes, moves quickly in the lively market, and travels from the people's livelihood in the city to the magnificent palace. It is like condensing and reading a whole picture of the capital in just a few seconds.

The Zhumen opened wide, and all the officials in the hall knelt on the ground. The old emperor was holding a porcelain cup in one hand and leaning on a golden cane in the other, showing his anger.

"Zhen—I can't wait to steal all of you!" He growled tremblingly, and threw the porcelain cup hard on the ground with his veined hand, the clear and crisp sound of shattering made all the officials dare not lift their heads.

"Three years, three years of beating! You...you lost money and others paid, and you didn't even give me a fart!"

The emperor flicked his sleeves and turned around, lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth, and said, "What else do you want, tell yourself, if you don't want your head anymore, I will help you!"

The ministers looked at each other, looking at their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, hearts, and hearts, a slightly younger courtier bravely cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that there is a recruit under General Xie's command. Boldly recommend this person to participate in this battle!"

"Oh? Who?"

"Surnamed Qi, surnamed Yuchen, a native of Hui County, Zhaocheng, who once studied under Xiaoqi General Shen Guanyun."

"It's him?" The emperor hit the ground hard with his crutches and glared at him, "Liu Aiqing, aren't you confused?!"

The scene changed again here, it was a Lantern Festival night, the city was full of celebrations, the palace was full of songs and dances, the emperor reclined on a soft chair, surrounded by beauties, very happy.

Suddenly there was a shout from the guards, and a dirty little soldier nimbly rushed into the dance floor, startling all the dancers away.Xiao Bing knelt down on one knee, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes shining like frost and snow on his dirty face.

"Your Majesty, the battle of Wuhe River in the south will be defeated! Please send reinforcements quickly, and the surprise attack from the Yunye Mountains may have a slight chance of victory!"

"Presumptuous!" The emperor smoked from the seven orifices, "What are you all eating! Where did you put this wild boy in! Are you tired of working? Drag him down and kill him on the spot!"

The little soldier was dragged back and still did not forget to shout: "Foolish Lord! Faint Lord! The soldiers are fighting to the death, but you are here in the wine pool and meat forest, disregarding the lives of the people! If you don't send troops, once the Wu River breaks through, your lips will die and your teeth will be cold. The danger of the capital is imminent. Don't talk about my head at that time, even you, a foolish king, will not escape death!"

"Absurd, absurd! Someone cut off his dog's mouth, and he was humiliated in front of the city gate..."

"Report—" before the words were finished, a soldier with arrows on his shoulders rushed in, looking as if he was dying. "Your Majesty, the Wuhe army has been defeated. The general Shen Guanyun died alone. The army is rushing towards the capital, and it has advanced thirty miles in two hours, and it is expected to attack the capital at noon tomorrow!"

The emperor suddenly fell down from the soft chair, his face pale: "No...impossible! This is impossible!"

Afterwards, the emperor immediately ordered someone to escort him to leave the capital for refuge, forgetting this little soldier trespassing in the palace in a hurry.Taking advantage of the chaos, the soldier quickly left the palace, and happened to meet a general who had just put on his battle armor at the gate of the palace. The general asked casually, "Are you the one who just pulled out the tiger's beard?"

"It's down."

"Are you Shen Guanyun's subordinate?"

"I'm not afraid of the general's jokes. I just joined the army less than a month ago, and I have never been on the battlefield."

"In that case, just follow me, a bloody battle is inevitable, are you afraid?"

The little soldier put on the crooked hat, showing a face that was red from crying, but his eyes were firm: "How can you not avenge your mentor, how can you be afraid of mere barbarians!"

"What's your name?"

"Qi Yuchen, a minister is a minister who will never surrender."

"Hahahahahahahaha, good! good!"

Amidst the laughter, the battle to defend the city has begun.

Qi Yuchen frequently made ingenious tricks and was very skilled. He made great contributions in this battle. It took them two months of continuous fighting to repel the enemy and keep the capital.After that, Xie Weiqing accepted Qi Yuchen's suggestion, personally led the army to pursue the victory, counterattacked in an all-round way, and drove the enemy army out of the country in one go, finally avoiding the national disaster.

However, Qi Yuchen, who made great contributions, was almost spared from death because of colliding with Longwei. Since then, he has worked under Xie Weiqing and acted in a low-key manner.

Not long after, the enemy army adjusted their strategy, took a long-term plan, and came up with a clever plan. They made a surprise attack from the desert, attacked people unprepared, and took down several cities in one fell swoop.There was panic in the palace, and the emperor was afraid of Xie Weiqing, so he sent his confidants to fight. It was a three-year hard fight.

The war is raging, and the people are in dire straits.

And in the past three years, under the guidance of Xie Weiqing, Qi Yuchen, who was originally young and frivolous, has gradually learned how to hide his edge, how to deal with people, and his skills have become more powerful.When he received the order suddenly, he was not surprised at all, he calmly accepted the order, and left in armor.

This time it was his first appearance, full of demeanor, even if the emperor only gave him a team of 200 people, Qi Yuchen, who was in charge of the army for the first time, achieved a dazzling record even though the emperor only gave him a team of [-] people. The military students were forced to retreat for dozens of miles, alleviating the danger for a while.

On the day of his triumphant return, Xie Weiqing dismissed his army and returned to the field on the grounds of his age. At the gate of the city, he met Qi Yuchen. The former general looked at the sunset and sighed: "We protect the people, we guard the country, we kneel But you are a mediocre bedbug—what a pity! If you want to get your long-cherished wish fulfilled, remember to do it when you do it. I hope you still have the courage to pull out the tiger's beard in the first place."

Qi Yuchen bid farewell to his old friend in tears, took the meritorious service and succeeded to the throne, becoming the youngest general.

Countless conspiracies and calculations rolled in, the few confidantes all left, endless wars swept through, Qi Yuchen's reputation gradually became prominent, but the glory in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In just a few minutes of screen switching, a period of vigorous and intense days has passed.

Under the melodious music, finally came the legendary near-death battle, that is, the battle of offering sacrifices to snow.

Qi Yuchen is now a hero with great achievements in battle. Everyone said that he would be famous in the history books, but they didn't want him to fall into this dangerous situation immediately.

No food and grass, no backup, countless soldiers were frozen to death by heavy snow, surrounded by enemies, and the formation was wonderful.

An unsolvable situation, a battle to the death.

The general stood in front of the window watching the snow and stood still. It snowed for seven days and seven nights, so he stood there for seven days and seven nights.He stood upright until his whole body was covered with snow, his face was as white as paper, his lips were cracked, but he still stood upright.

The chaotic clouds are low and the dusk is falling, and the snow is dancing back to the wind. Qi Yuchen's eyes are the shuttle of formations, the shadow of swords and swords, the toast of friends in the wind and rain in his hometown, and the earnest teachings of his mentor.

His back is straighter than a sword, his body is like snow and ice, but he never gave up.

Seven days later, the heavy snow stopped suddenly, and the sun came out of the clouds.

Qi Yuchen shouted loudly, Wulu unsheathed, and the sword energy broke through a snowy road of hundreds of feet.

He has already realized the method of breaking the formation and the sword of killing the enemy.

Slaughtering the last horse and eating the last cart of food, the wounded and wounded soldiers cleverly broke through the formation under his leadership. He raised his sword and went away. class.

The conspiracy has been broken, but the country will perish.After Qi Yuchen returned to Beijing, he talked with the prince he met overnight for a whole night. After five days, the elite soldiers rebelled and surrounded the palace, and all violators were killed.The old emperor's confidants were wiped out overnight, and only the prince survived. He was manipulated by someone to draw up a will, walked slowly to the city wall, and committed suicide to thank the common people.

The old dynasty is gone, and a new one is born.

Qi Yuchen was named the General of the Protectorate, and led the elite soldiers to fight the last battle. This battle was earth-shattering and extremely heroic. It took five years to end with Qi Yuchen's complete victory. The new emperor successfully annexed three countries, Dominate the world.

But the general who contributed to all this has not even returned to the capital.

After killing the last enemy general, and listening to the boundless cheers, Qi Yuchen threw the flag in his hand, fluttered his cloak, and turned to leave.

His tall figure passed through the sergeants like this, and everyone made way for him. Even though they didn't know where he was going, no one dared to stop his footsteps.

I just heard him sigh: "The long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, the personnel affairs have been exhausted, and half of the fame and fame are burned away with the wind. It is enough, enough!"

After 20 years in the army, Qi Yuchen was undefeated in a single battle, killed countless enemies, and regained rivers and mountains.He was upright and upright all his life, with a breeze in his sleeves, but he was lonely to the end.All the friends have passed away, the mentor has already had a handful of loess, the loyal people are afraid of his meritorious service, the happy person has never appeared, and the followers don't understand his worries, come and go and be depressed for a lifetime.

Qi Yuchen, in the end, was nothing more than a prominent reputation and a good record, but he was never himself.

He came from no name, and he will eventually return to no name.The short-lived brilliance, the glory of a moment, turned into a name in the history books, regrettable, enough.

No one ever remembered that he was frivolous and reckless at the beginning, Yuan Tingyue Zhi, brave and unparalleled is the impression he gave to everyone, and it will never change.

I'm afraid that in the end, only he himself will remember who he is.

The dragon city is famous, the dead bones form a mountain, and the fame is half a paper, which is not enough.

……

The popcorn in Mao Mi's arms barely moved, and he looked at Huo Jingchu beside him almost in panic, and saw that he was watching him tenderly, without the loneliness in the light screen in front of him.

"It's over." Huo Jingchu's face was very close, and the lowered voice was right next to his ear. The man's hand gently flicked his hair covering his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Shall we go for a walk?"

Mao Mi, who was in urgent need of relief, nodded hurriedly. Before the lights came on, Huo Jingchu pulled his wrist, led him out of the small hall, and walked up the stairs to a quiet corridor.

Outside the window, the stars are thin and the moon is bright, and there is a lot of traffic.

It was still Qi Yuchen's face, still handsome and arrogant, but his smile was unbecomingly gentle.

Huo Jingchu let go of his wrist, and touched his shoulder instead: "Is it cold?"

"No... not cold." Mao Mi took a small step back nervously, but his eyes stayed on Huo Jingchu's face, "You, are you... okay?"

"Why am I not good?" Huo Jingchu laughed, and followed his movements to take a step closer, "There is no drama yet, huh?"

Mao Mi blushed and took another step back, hitting the wall just in time, Huo Jingchu protected his head in time, and surrounded him in front of him.

The gesture of being embraced made Mao Mi so nervous that he almost closed his eyes, and Huo Jingchu said in a low voice, "Don't close your eyes, I might misunderstand."

Mao Mi: "..."

"I do have similarities with Qi Yuchen." Huo Jingchu suddenly became serious, and turned the topic back to what Mao Mi wanted to say, "But I'm luckier than him."

"what?"

Huo Jingchu looked directly into his eyes, which were so dark and fascinating.

"I don't abide by righteousness. I don't need a name. I just need to protect one person."

Mao Mi's eyes widened, and he saw Huo Jingchu getting closer. The two of them breathed intertwinedly, and the man's hoarse voice carried a hint of a smile: "For one person, everything can be thrown away. With him for the rest of my life, I have no regrets. So , I am luckier than Qi Yuchen."

"you……"

"It's late at night, Liu Wenwei should be waiting for you, go back." Huo Jingchu tightened his collar, and patted his head, "Good night, Lucky Star."

Mao Mi watched his figure disappear into the darkness, unable to recover for a long time.

This... Could it be... a confession? !